Tia Nars could clearly read the meaning in Dean Bruce's eyes. With a quiet sigh, she said, "Had I not been injured a year ago while exploring the Relics, no matter how bold anyone else may be, they wouldn't dare to try and take my position."
"Unfortunately, after I was injured, the power gap between us lessened, and thus, an election became necessary."
Dean Bruce remained calm, not foolish enough to jump into helping someone just because of a few words.
Tia Nars softly continued, "You once killed a member of the Magic Guild, yet you earned Claire Raymond's approval and secured a Soul Blood Oath. It's clear you hold many secrets."
"I don't care about your secrets, as long as you don't bring harm to the Magic Guild. If that's the case, I'll support you. I can even give you the ability to mobilize the resources of the Guild! All I ask is that you cast your vote for me when the time comes."
